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I collapse back onto the floor, thinking about how it’s do or die now. Not even that. Do, and then die.
I was raised to be honest, but the truth can be complicated. It doesn’t matter if the truth won’t make a mess, sometimes the words don’t come out until you’re alone. Even that’s not guaranteed. Sometimes the truth is a secret you’re keeping from yourself because living a lie is easier.
I wish I was brave enough to have traveled.
My Last Friend is here for the long run.
Life isn’t meant to be lived alone. Neither are End Days.
Entire lives aren’t lessons, but there are lessons in lives.
The three friends hug, a planet missing from their Pluto Solar System—but never forgotten.
“People have their time stamps on how long you should know someone before earning the right to say it, but I wouldn’t lie to you no matter how little time we have. People waste time and wait for the right moment and we don’t have that luxury. If we had our entire lives ahead of us I bet you’d get tired of me telling you how much I love you because I’m positive that’s the path we were heading on. But because we’re about to die, I want to say it as many times as I want—I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you.”
“Two dudes met. They fell in love. They lived. That’s our story.”
I kiss my Last Friend because the world can’t be against us if it brought us together.
My heart is burning.
Maybe heartbreak kills.
I’m happy too. Even now when I’m destroyed again, Mateo repaired me.